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Mornings (East and Freckles)

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Supernova
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Mar 17, 2012
Being a twin can be difficult. For Ethan it came down to the assumptions people always made about twins. Their single mother worked all the time to support them and their house so the first assumption had always been that the two twins were just the best of friends and that they didn't need any kind of additional care or time other than what you would expect a mother to give them. That forced feeling of claustrophobia meant that they also had to share their actual friends as well. With both of them having social circles that often overlapped. The combo package approach to life.

The small house they rented only had two bedrooms, so assumption number two was that they could naturally share everything and exist in a small space with ease. After all if your sister is your 'best friend' then there would never be a need for one to get their own space. However some of the loudest fights in the house came from that shared living space. It was worse when they were kids surprisingly. He vividely remembered smashing one of his sisters toys when he was younger because she said it was hers instead of theirs and if he couldn't have something holy unique and special of his own neither could she.

The only break he ever got from his sister over the long fifteen years of life was when he had signed up for swim lessons at the highschool pool on thursday and friday afternoon. An odd choice for a lynx he supposed. You don't see a lot of dessert mammals who loved to get wet, but his sister couldn't swim (at least as far as he knew) so the pool became a sort of 'my time'. The weekends were the second worst part of the week.

The weekends were the worst. The time when the prison would become completely inescapable. Their mother worked too hard to support them. So the weekends were the times when they would do chores get the place back to looking like it was a clean presentable livable home. While their mom was gone before the rise of the sun and back late into the afternoon usually just quickly eating dinner and then dropping off to sleep. Before the two twins had learned to cook their had been a lot of premade meals and babysitters in their lives.

Sleep was a bit of an escape. By the time sunday night came around it was usually exausting from all the work the day prior, that he flopped onto the bed, gripped his pillow, and tried to dream about Cassie Leaps, a young Hare from math class that he had never managed any courage towards asking out. But as the dream went along it actually ended with his leg twitching and him mumbling a very different name, dreaming of a very different creature, one who was much closer than Cassie by the fact that she was sleeping in the bed above his.

So came Monday morning. The ringing of the alarm bell, waking Ethan slowly, a claw raising to scratch at his ears for a moment as he let out a loud yawn. The beds that the two of them shared were bunks. In all honesty they were starting to get a tad small for the two of them. He pulled the blankets from his body sniffing himself and quickly coughing. His scent was rather strong this morning. He waved it off seeing that his blanket was slightly moist. That was the second time he had a wet dream about... nope he wasn't going to finish that thought.

"You up yet? the bus is going to start moving soon." He said with a small yawn as he sat himself up trying to think more clearly and to shift from the warm dream he had been having to the much less pleasant reality around him.
 
Contessa moaned pulling the blanket further over her head as she felt her brother start to stir just the slightest. His littlest movements shook the frame of their beds waking her up just barely. She was tired and sore from doing work last night.
"Go away" She grumbled slowly opening her eyes to the dim light of the early day sun seeping through the cracks of the blinds. She sat up the blankets sliding down her body pulling just slightly on her white tank top her erect nipple pulling tight against her shirt. She raised her arms and scratched behind her ears, before finally climbing down from her bed. She mumbled something that could pass as 'good morning' to her brother and then walked over to the closet to pick out the outfit she would wear for the day.
 
Ethan watched as his sister decended from the top bunk. Getting to see some of her stomach as she moved along, but his eyes paid more attention to her panties, tail and ass as she walked. It was apparent that she was half asleep, but at the same time his eyes kept tracing over her figure. As he stood up his thoughts became physically more apparent as his cock seemed to nearly stick out of his boxers, and he quickly pulled them up trying to hide the hard on that he had for the moment. "Morning to you too, i'm gonna hit the shower."

He passed her not bothering to grab clothing. At this point if they didn't light a fire under their asses then they would be stuck walking if they missed the bus to their high school. Today was going to be a rather hot day too, and he had no intention of walking that far. His goal was also to just hide his errection long enough to get into the cold shower and work it off. Stepping into the bathroom he confirmed it was empty, but didn't lock the door. Letting his boxers fall to the wayside he caught a reflection of himself in the mirror.

Aside from the fact that he had a bad case of morning fur, the green eyed linx was looking good for his age. He had a slender body, the swim club helped maintain his figure with. A good tail and a chest that he would consider broad. Mixed into that was the long cock he was trying not to think about as he stepped into the shower, setting it to warm but getting under the water long before the ancient heater in the crawlspace actually did it's job. Getting a face full of cold water to start his day which helped to shrink his problem back down. Albeit slightly more painfully and faster than he would have liked causing him to shiver and bite his lower lip for a moment.
 
It didn't dawn on the female lynx that all the hot water in the house was about to be gone until her brother was already in the shower. "Damn it." She sighed now fully awake with this realization that she would either have to forgo a shower that morning, not a option, or freeze in the icy water, not really an option either. So she decided on something that might be viewed as unorthodox to an outside, but to Contessa it made simple sense she would just share the shower with her brother. So she did. Grabbing her panties and bra she headed to the bathroom and opened the door seeing that Ethan had already got in. There was steam already starting to cover the mirror.

She stripped of her pajamas and walked over to the tub pulled the curtain back placed at her brother and stepped into the shower standing directly in the stream of the hot water. She smiled a little and cupped her hands as water filled it and splashed it on to her face. The hot water relaxed her muscles and was very welcomed.
 
Ethan was now enjoying the fact that he was under the hot water, not a care in the world with the cold water having done it's job of shrinking his larger cock to a more manageable size. And he was busy cleaning himself when the door opened. he was half expecting his sister to just do what she would maybe use the toilet or brush her teeth. He could survive either as long as she didn't pull back the shower curtain.

Which of course she did, and she stepped into the shower completely naked. Every curve of her body easy and free for him to see and so he quickly turned away from his sister, his cock springing back to life thanks to the new found show, which he really wanted to enjoy, but at the same time felt was bad for him. She was after all his twin sister. "Hey ever hear of this amazing thing called knocking, or better yet waiting your turn." He practically hissed at his sister as he gave her a sharp glare. At this point it was like she was toying with him.

Ethan did understand of course that if she hadn't done this than the two of them would likely have been late for school, but he still grumbled. He couldn't hide his errection from her as much as he wanted to try, and he couldn't tear his eyes away from her. "We aren't kids anymore you can't just jump in here."
 
"Yet I did." She said turning her head slightly to stick her tongue out at him. "Besides we're siblings there's nothing wrong with us sharing one shower." Contessa said with a shrug and reached forward grabbing her soap and sponge. She squeezed some of the soap on to the sponge and then worked it into a later to begin washing her body. It was inticing to just stand under the water until it ran cold but she knew unfortunately they didn't have that kind of time.

"Here" She said and shoved to soap soaked sponge into her brother's hands "Wash my back, for me." Contessa said a smirk in her tone as she rubbed her hands on her shoulder working the soap into a further lather.
 
Ethan's eye twitched for a moment. Did she not see what she was doing to him? His eyes kept taking in her body, her legs her thighs, he wanted to take her. He bit his lips for a moment how did she not see how errect his cock was, and how did she not seem to care at all? If their situation was reversed and she was aroused by him he would have questions! Wait how does female arousal even work? they covered that in sex ed, but he had hardly been paying any attention. When she asked him to wash her back he bit his lips for a moment and then nodded taking the sponge to brush her back.

His fingers trembled as he touched her. He didn't really know what to do as he tried to brush her fur. He followed the curve of her spine enjoying the feeling of her fur, the closeness between them, enjoying her scent as his body came all the closer to hers. As he became a little more bold his cock poked against her ass not because it was trying to enter her, but because it was hard, and her ass and tail simply got in it's way. He didn't appologize as he was still more entranced by her getting to look over her curves for a moment. "Mind if... I wash your front side as well?"
 
"Thanks bro." She said as she felt the sponge pressed to her back and rub across her shoulders down the curve of her spine, and something else. Even in the shower, and with her scented soap Contessa could still breath in Ethan's scent. It was always in her nose especially when they were at home, but it was particular strong that morning. It had wrapped it way around every receptor and lingered there not wanting to leave. "You like rubbing on my butt or something?!"Her voice raised as she felt something a little more stiff against her ass cheeks.

Her tail swished as he answered her with a question, one that completely surprised her. Contessa didn't move for a few moments but when she had come to her answer slowly she turned so that they were face to face. Her eyes searched his face wondering what it was that he was thinking and then her eyes began to wander. Down his neck to his broad shoulders, and then to his flat washboard stomach, and finally they came to a rest on...on his cock. Why is he so hard? She wondered and felt a blush creeping across her cheeks. "Well...get on with it, we don't have all day." She said
 
Ethan blinked when his sister turned, he could feel her eyes tracing down on him, and at the same time he found a certain amount of enjoyment in actually seeing her naked frame. The fact that she hadn't pulled away was thrilling, and he paused for a moment, before she told him to just get on with it. At this point he forewent the spunge choosing to suds up his hands and then brush them along her chest. He took a moment to feel the curves of her chest, making sure to apply soap to his sisters breasts, his body now so close to hers that he could smell her morning breath. All the while the panicked thoughts of what was he doing came to him.

He knelt down as he trailed his paws down her stomach, his claws brushing into her soft belly fur. Going closer to her legs. and when he got to her hips he pulled her closer, lifting up one of her legs. his crotch positioning between her legs, his fingers brushing against her pussy. the tip of his cock pressing against the folds of her entrance. What am I doing? she is never going to go for this. He looked at his sister. Desire flooding over his eyes for a long moment. He bit his lip just teasing her with the tip of his cock. She was right they didn't have the time for this, but at the same time he wanted her.

"Sorry... I should stop."
 
Contessa watched him intensely. He set aside the sponge and opted for his hands. Even in the heat her fur stood on edge like it was freezing. His hands were neither rough yet not totally soft either, and it felt nice. The skin to skin contact the two were having. Contessa could feel strings tug on her heart and mind. In one direction they pulled her towards no telling her it was wrong the way he was feeling her up, he was her brother. Yet in the opposite direction she couldn't tear her eyes away from him, and how his touch was making her wet in a way she didn't think was possible.

Unknown to Ethan for a while now Contessa had feelings toward her brother. Ones she couldn't explain why and knew they where wrong which was why she had been so snarky and bitchy towards him lately. In her mind she had made up he could never return those feelings besides he like that rabbit girl in their language class and that was good for her. If Ethan was unattainable she would have to move on past these unwholesome feelings.

She moved closer to him when he lifted her leg and could feel his tip against her folds. What Contessa didn't realize was she had been holding her breath and finally she let out a low moan when his fingertips brushed against her sensitive virgin clit. She closed her eyes taking in these new feelings doing her best to sort through them, and then he spoke. Her cheeks were flushed with red and she turned her head away from him hoping he didn't pick up on the fact she wanted him to keep going. At that moment nothing else mattered. School, certainly was no longer a concern.
"Yeah...you should." Yet what she meant was keep going.
 
When he heard his sister moan he was so excited. He swallowed not wanting to stop his paws still holding her hips wanting to go forward. His tail flicking in agitation he knew the two of them had a rotten relationship the last few weeks and nothing had been able to fix that. If he went through with this, than she was probably going to hate him forever, and when she agreed that he should stop every part of his mind told him not to go any further.

But at the same time the desire the openness of the situation everything seemed to melt away as he looked at his sisters nude form, both of them soaking from the hot shower. He wasn't going to stop. He instead pressed himself a little harder against this, his cock slipping around her folds for a moment, before he took one of his hands, and helped to guide his cock so that it found the proper entrance. I don't even have a condom, she told me to stop, why aren't you stopping Ethan?

He swallowed as he found the entrance, and then slowly moved his hips so that his cock pressed it's way inside of her, finding that it was actually surprisingly easy to push himself inside of her. This was like a dream in every single way. Except his sister had agreed that he should stop. Is this rape? Am I going to go jail for this. He was terrified, but his body held hers close his chin came to rest on his sisters shoulder as he pressed his chest and body against hers holding up her leg as he pressed her against the tile wall of the shower. They were going to be late for school, his sister was going to hate him, oh gods this feels amazing.

"Contessa... I..." He was expecting screams expecting her to hit him. Even as his hips started to move and his cock started to slap against her adding wet noises of sex to the room.
 
He didn't stop. Did that meant her feelings were reciprocated? They had to be, right? If they weren't he would have stopped, he would have never started if he didn't feel some type of way towards her. "Ethan..." She could feel him at her entrance and then she could feel him inside her. She had only dreamed of what this would be like, but this was no dream. She was very much awake and what was happening was very very real.

She wrapped her arms around him pulling their bodies together and her chin rested on his toned shoulder. She cried out feeling him enter inside of her, she was tight, and he was her first. "Ethan, you...." She whispered into his ear as she felt him rock his cock in and out of her tight folds and as he did she felt him getting closer and closer until...he did it. Her brother took her virginity. She never did finish her sentence, she couldn't. Contessa couldn't contain her moans and growls of both pain and pleasure. Her claws dug into his back leaving behind red marks across his back.

"P.Please keep going." She managed to get out between moans.
 
Instead of screams Ethan heard moans deep lustful moans that kept him on edge and made him want to go for more, as she scratched his back and pulled him closer it was a relief and when she said his name he felt more than happy about what the two were doing. Sure it went against everything that common sense told him was right in the world, but at the same time nothing wrong could ever feel this good as his sister hugged him, and his cock pulsed inside of her tight cunt he let out a soft moan of his own. his hands came to rest on her thighs lifting her, and even going so far as to lift her completely off the shower tile. Lifting her up and pinning her back against the wall holding her sussepended as he fucked her.

When she told him to keep going he did exactly that. Holding her against him. he had to dig his claws into the bathtub to make sure that they didn't simply crash onto the ground, but it was so worth it because now that she was suspended he could do so much more with her. Her hips felt great as his cock could press deep inside of her. Naturally it was his first time, and masturbation had not properly prepared him for this. So it didn't take long till his legs were shaking and his moans became more akin to whimpers. "Contessa... i'm gonna cum, I don't think i can hold it."

He bit down on her shoulder for a moment not trying to cause her pain but rather just needing to make sure he had a better grip all things considered as he held her. His eyes closed and he whimpered wanting to last longer, but he wasn't going too, and it wasn't too long before he felt his cum rushing forward into her, his cock twitching in heated pulses as he came inside of her, his breath more ragged his body more tired than he knew what to do with as it felt like his spine was going to explode from the pleasure.
 
They came together. She had nothing to compare it to so to her it was amazing, and most certainly and unforgettable experience. A loud moan came from her and her body went from tense to relaxed as she rested her head on her shoulder and the rest of her body was like putty in his hands for him to do anything he pleased with it. She would not protest, she could not.

She mewed into his ear and then moved her head to get a look at his face. She wanted to speak but couldn't find her voice. Where had it gone to now? "I...um." She shook her head looking away from it. "Please put me down." She whispered and bit down on her tongue feeling the water was no longer hot. They had used it all up. When he set her down she rinsed off once more and then stepped out of the shower. Her legs felt like jell and she only made it a few steps before she sat down on the covered toilet seat, she pulled down Ethan's towel and handed it to him. "That was...you were my first Ethan." She said looking up at him.
 
Ethan was purring contently, in those moments that he could do anything to her, his paws had pressed along her Ass, his claws trailing her butt cheeks. He touched her to his heart desire, and even biting her shoulder he started to lick the fur of her neck, getting a bit more of her scent before she asked to be let down, and he had no choice to release her and he wasn't sure where the two of them stood now. They had just had sex, he swallowed wondering if he had hurt her when she went to sit down. He turned off the water after rinsing himself one last time as well. Stepping outside and taking the towel he was sheepish, he was afraid. His tail was down, along with his ears, he was blushing though not that one would be able to tell with his sandy fur. "You were my first too, but."

"You said we should stop and I didn't. Does that mean I?" He couldn't even finish the sentence and if she said yes to him having taken her without her wanting he was probably going to cry. He started to dry himself his eyes stayed on her even though he didn't really feel worthy of being in her presence at the moment. He was drying himself, and just a glance at the clock told him something else. They had missed the bus. His sister likely hated him, and they were now late for school, if they walked the six kilomiters, and started now they might have made it by second or third period.

"I didn't hurt you did I?" seeing the way her legs were shaking he had to wonder if it was really so bad. Oh and he hadn't used protection. His eyes narrowed for a moment the image of having to explain to mom why his sister was pregnant, shot gun weddings, and then being forced to move to Alabama where they would have to raise some 'pure bred' with over aggressive issues, and a life span of six years. He let out an audable whimper at the daymare that was forming around him. all the while his sister resenting him and hating him till the day he died. His funeral only attended by his fourth grade math teacher Mrs Willcox a literal cow who had only shown up to remind him that his math homework was overdue. Oh gods save me from this hell
 
Just one look at him and she could tell the wheels in his head were spinning out of control with ridiculous things. Things she couldn't quite put her claw on but she knew that they were bothering him. Her ears lifted as he spoke. That's right she did tell him to stop, but he didn't they kept going. She had wanted it, did he think? Oh god he thinks I didn't want it She stood to her feet quickly and threw her arms around him to comfort him, assure him that what had just taken place they both wanted it.
"No, no you didn't." She promised him and leaned back her paws rested on his shoulders. "I wanted you to. I know I said we should stop, but that's because were twins. Were not supposed to..." She sighed and looked away her ears falling flat against her skull once more. They shouldn't have done it. She felt guilty for wanting him and having enjoyed it so. "Hurt...I...yeah it does hurt a bit down there, but it's okay. I heard from Trina that your first time always hurts." She said and toweled herself off. Contessa was taking her time being careful when she got to her vagina, it still glistened with some water and she could remember the feeling of her brother inside her and immediately wanted him back inside of her, but she stopped her self from pressing her body against his and pinning him to the wall.

"We missed our bus, and I don't really think I can go to school not after this." She dressed in her panties and bra and turned to Ethan. "I...I'll make us some breakfast while you get dressed." She gave him a weak smile unsure what to say to him. She knew they had to talk, but what do you say to your brother who just took your virginity and you his? She left the bathroom and went to their room. She grabbed a large t-shirt and pulled it on then headed to the kitchen and made them a breakfast of eggs, toast, and fruit.
 
Ethan shivered slightly when he was embraced, and his arms quickly went around his sisters body enjoying the feel of his fur pressing against his for one probably last time. When she comforted him and assured him that everything that had happened between them had been consensual he nodded slowly. He understood her meaning about why they couldn't be together, after all neither of them played the banjo, and they didn't live in Alabama, but at the same time even if it was wrong, he kind of wanted to do it again. For now she offered breakfast and he nodded slowly. Going back to his room to gather up some clothing, and settling on some boxers and a green shirt since they weren't going to walk to school.

As he walked down stairs his mind was still going over everything the two of them had done, why it was wrong, and why they shouldn't do it again, but he was also starting to think about how the two of them were home alone, not going to school, and unless they hopped onto a city bus going towards the mall they were basically stuck in this place with each other and nothing to do all day. Hey there is a sex shop in the mall right? It wasn't a strictly 'sex shop', but cocker spaniel's gifts did have a lot of what some would consider risque clothing, and vibrators and other things. Mike was always talking about how he and his girlfriend were getting stuff from that place, and how he had managed to go all night. from what he experienced in the twenty minutes he and his sister had in the shower 'going all night' seemed like it was completely impossible. He shook his head he was trying to come up with reasons against continuing what they had accidentally stumbled upon.

Walking into the kitchen he was still debating everything what happened next? did they never tell anyone? find a way to have separate rooms? So when he sat down at the kitchen counter looking across at his sisters ass just obscured now by her panties and shirt along with the tail, he swallowed lightly. What came after sex? all the porn and hentai games just faded to black at this point. There dad had never been a thing, and school only had bragging assholes like Mike. The air between him and his sister felt so tense, like the wrong words could start some kind of argument, and of course he just had to open his mouth. "Do you want to do that again after breakfast?"
 
Contessa had just finished making the eggs when her ears perked up and she heard her brother's footstep fall on the tiled floor of the kitchen and approach the breakfast bar. She scrapped the eggs on to the plates and then added the toast and pulled a bowl of cut fruit from the fridge. She first placed the bowl on the bar followed by the plates, and two glasses of water. She hadn't bothered to look up at him until her spoke. What was she supposed to say, what did you say after se anyways. Jennifer Tolls, a fox in her art class, was always bragging about how she did it with her boyfriend, but at they time Contessa could only recall how good Jennifer said it felt no mention of what happened afterwards. They cuddled, but we weren't in bed She thought to her self and shook her head side to side trying to clear her thoughts.

He opened his mouth, and she heard what he said, but he could only be joking right? Contessa stared at her brother blankly almost no expression her face. She rubbed behind her left ear. "I guess we could, but shouldn't we talk or something?" She wondered and moved around the island and sat on the barstool pulling her plate towards her. She wasn't really that hungry, making breakfast had just been a way for her to get away from Ethan temporarily. "It felt good." She said picking up the fork and scooting the eggs around on her plate.
 
Ethan took his own plate and sat across from Contessa. Looking between the two as the silence started to fall. He hadn't been joking, and in truth he wasn't all that hungry either, or rather he was in that odd mood where he didn't really want to eat anything even though he knew he should. When she suggested talking he actually whimpered, this was the hard part and both of them knew it. He had no experience about any of this. Looking at how his sister was just playing with her food he could guess that the two of them were feeling about the same. When she said it felt good he nodded. It had felt amazing. When in doubting times he had one thing that he could always turn too that would provide the answers. "Siri, why is incest wrong?"

His phone pulled up search results, and he started reading through them after a moment. "Google says, that incest is wrong because it has the chance of producing off spring with birth defects, but Conny." He looked up at her his eyes wide as he used a pet name. "I didn't do that because I want to be a parent. I mean we don't even have jobs. I did it because I wanted to do that with you, I wanted to enjoy having sex with you. So... I guess that's where I am at right now."

Of course if they did go down this path no one could ever find out about them, but who would? mom was never around, they didn't have a dad, and none of their friends would ever question why the two of them were hanging out together. Really he could make a thousand justifications against why this was a bad thing, because it had been amazing.
 
She shook her head as he pulled out his phone and proceeded to ask siri a question about incest. My brother really is some kind of an idiot. "You're a special kind of stupid ya know." She said and hit him in the arm. "The point isn't about having a baby. I don't want that, and you would make a terrible dad right now." She said. Her tail swayed back and forth and for a moment she let her mind drift to thoughts of a picture perfect family with a little house and littler of baby lynx running about pulling at her apron strings. She then waved her hand away the day dream went like a puff of smoke fading into the atmosphere.

"It's not that I don't want to do it again, because I do. I want to do it again so bad it's ridiculous! It's just" She didn't finish and her eyes fell down not looking at him again. You idiot! Just tell him how you feel, he's probably thinking the same!
"Aren't you a little scared or worried? What if someone found out, what if Mom discovered?" She said and stood up moving to him. It dawned on her that he had used her pet name. She smiled warmly because he hadn't called her that in so long. "You have to promise me something. Promise that we'll make sure no one finds out." She said and wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled them together in an embrace and she didn't wait for him to answer. She kissed him, and it was that kiss on her terms that told her all would be okay.
 
"Hey I got tested for that remember? They didn't find anything wrong with me I'm just a bit slower than the other students." He pouted for a moment, but chuckled at the end of it. He couldn't really fake being mad at his sister, even for calling him stupid. His tail wagged even as she hit him, and his eye winced slightly at just how hard she could hit. His paw went to his shoulder brushing himself. She was right he would be a rather crappy father. He rolled his eyes though cause it didn't matter, even so he still muttered half under his breath. "At least I'd try unlike ours." Whomever or where-ever that asshole had gone too, Ethan hoped that he got hit by a car.

He paused for a moment when she spoke about what was bothering him. As she embraced him and even kissed him. He returned the kiss with a passion, his tongue flicking lightly against hers. He was just figuring out how to kiss and as it broke he couldn't help but smile for a moment at the realization of something. "That was my first kiss." He couldn't help but hold back a small laugh at that. "I had sex before I had a kiss. Who does that?"

He shakes his head for a moment getting back on track as he breathed. Running his paw along her cheek, his claws brushing along her fur as he looked into her eyes. "Mom's always at work, she will never find out anything. No one will ever know about us, and even if they do." He pulled her back into that passionate kiss, a soft purr escaping his lips as it broke, a string of saliva connecting them as he panted for a moment. "Then we will still have each other, and at the end of the day that's all I need Conney, they can't separate us."
 
She heard his whispered comment under his breath it made her smile a little knowing that all would probably be okay if that scenario ever became reality. Her eyes fluttered close as he returned her kiss with passion and lust and then it was over. She opened her eyes and leaned away looking to him, and he was smiling. She sighed happily and laughed a little. "Well hate to break it to you but you're not my first kiss, but uh...I'm glad I was your first kiss." She smiled and pecked him on the cheek. She placed her paw against his holding it to her cheek and leaned her head into it.

Her leapt as he suddenly connected their lips again and they were sharing yet another passion filled kiss. She took his paw in hers and pulled him from his chair and led him over to the living room. It wasn't that large but there was a empty space between the couch and tv. She sat on the floor and pulled him down with her climbing on top of him and began to kiss him.
 
Ethan liked seeing his sister this happy. Contessa had been acting weird for a while now, and seeing her smile was a quick reminder that they were still on the same side of all this. They were together, and that wouldn't be changing any time soon. As the kisses continued between the two of them he couldn't help but moan a little. He was already starting to get hard again, and as he was pulled out of his chair he almost fell over his legs having to adjust to supporting his full weight again before being tugged on and pushed around by Contessa. "Easy we have all day." Despite his protest he was still shoved to the ground, his tail wagging and thumping against the ground as his sister seemed climb over him. His lips and breath were stolen yet again. His paws going to his sisters sides.

As his claws gripped her shirt he originally intended to lift it up and off her body. However his paws were more clumsy, and snagged on her shirt, causing the fabric to rip audibly. His accidental shredding of her shirt however revealed her breasts to him. He swallowed hoping that the shirt wasn't one of her favorite ones. When the kiss broke and his breath returned to him. He looked up at Contessa. "Shouldn't we get a condom or something?" He asked still slightly niave to this situation. Though instead of letting his sister get up, he quickly pounced, reversing the situation and pinning her. As he licked her neck, his paw resting on her exposed breasts, playing with one of them.
 
Contessa laughed when he told her to basically slow down, when she was eager or excited it was rather difficult to get her to calm down. She smiled against the kiss feeling his paws at her sides once again gripping her. She felt the pressure of him pulling against her shirt but didn't think much of it until she could hear the tearing of fabric. She stopped and leaned away from looking down at her shirt. Luck for him it wasn't one of her favorites, just a simple t-shirt she tended to wear to bed.
"Ethan!" She whined sitting up and looking at her shirt her claws slipping through the new holes in it "Look what you did." She frowned and fiddled with the shredded fabric getting tangled in trying to remove it from her body. She didn't pay attention to her brother who was focused on something completely different.

His question reigned her in. It was a big one, very important too. They had learned in health class that condoms were important, and unless you were trying to have a baby to not have sex with out one. She yelped as he pounced on her and it was now reversed with her being pinned to the floor and him on top fondling her breast. She moaned loudly and glanced away from him. "We should use a condom, but...do you have any? Because I don't" She said looking up at him.
 
He nodded clearly looking at what he had done, but at the same time more focused on what had been revealed. If he was honest he kind of liked the look of shredded clothing on her. Hearing her moan he knew they were both ready and willing for action, but the only place he could think to go for a condom, would be the mall, and the only way to get there would be the bus, next one left in like an hour. So they either had to awkwardly stop or. He looked over his sister, his ears twitching as his thoughts became a little more mischievous. "I don't." He admitted for a moment, but that wasn't going to stop them. They had already had sex once this morning, and he wasn't going to increase chances after that.

"We could try... something else." Mike the braggart that he was talked a lot about how 'Oral' Was fun. They had just had a shower together, so it wasn't like they weren't both clean. His eyes focused between his sisters legs. He could already smell how aroused she was. This honestly couldn't be that hard could it? He kept her pushed down as he moved lower. Since her clothing was already shredded he just used a claw to rip a line in her panties that exposed her pussy. He swallowed for a moment as he looked at her, his eyes scanning up and down, He had no idea what he was doing. Still he put his muzzle to work. His tongue flicking against her pussy as he held her legs up above his shoulders. At first he was timid, but once his sense of smell and taste were overwhelmed by the scent of his sister he started to grow more confident his tongue sliding in and out of her as he lapped his tongue against her, his cold nose pressing against her clit even though he was completely unaware of it's existance just enjoying her scent and burring himself in it.
 
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